Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Olivia was no longer the young woman who would panic during a crisis.

She made plans very rationally.

Since Avery was home, she could go to the hospital.

Troy's surgery had just finished in the hospital, and he was still unconscious.

When Olivia arrived, Sean was still by his side, looking at him worriedly.

If Troy found out that his arms were completely ruined and he could no longer design jewelry, he would definitely be devastated.

His arms were very important to him.

"I'm sorry, Sean.

It's all my fault.

This wouldn't have happened if Troy hadn't tried to save me..." Jacqueline was standing next to Sean.

There were two tiny wounds on her face that were covered up by band -aids.

She stood next to Sean with a sad expression.

"It's not your fault.

I'm just glad you're fine.

Our family can't bear any more accidents." "You're here, Dr.

Fordham." Olivia walked over with a grave expression.

"Is Mr.

unconscious?" "The doctor said he'll regain consciousness soon." Sean

at that pale

about the grand show

point in time meant all his

while,

he was still at the scene

" Jacqueline

"I'm here, Troy.

when he saw that Jacqueline

reflexively wanted to raise his hand to pat

so hard that he started to sweat, but nothing

at his hands

hands?"

It's all my fault.

are

to lift them up anymore." Jacqueline slapped

you hadn't protected me, your arms wouldn't have been

and give them to you." 2 Troy ignored

still stunned by the fact that his arms

forgot

turned stiffly to look at

"Sean, tell me.

to my arms?" "Troy, get

find the best

get better."

hope for

"I'm disabled.

Troy repeated over